If they didn't rush before, it wasn't because they didn't want to rush, but because they couldn't.
Because they know very well that people outside the stronghold are nothing but scattered sand.
Everyone is on their own and has their own ideas. There is no way to unite everyone to move forward together.
So we can only wait.
As long as it gets dark, everyone will have to rush to the entrance.
This is the best time to fish in troubled waters and enter the stronghold.
"Little Holy Light Apocalypse Formation!"
Looking at the swarming crowd, Jiang Chen waved his staff.
A dazzling six-pointed star array appeared on the ground.
Some people knew this skill very well and deliberately walked behind.
They were not within attack range.
Of course, more people will either go up or be blocked by those behind, and they can only be enveloped by the white light of the magic circle.
At least two hundred people had an injury number popping up above their heads.
-8925!
Immediately, these people's blood volume was emptied and they fell to the ground.
With Jiang Chen as the center, a blank area appeared within a diameter of twenty meters.
There was only a illuminated six-pointed star array on the ground, and piles of countless black pearls.
At the same time, countless skills flew over in mid-air.
Fireballs, ice cones, stones, arrows, and even wind blades and thunder and lightning all fell towards Jiang Chen.
This kind of ballistic skill often has a longer attack range.
But it's also easier to avoid.
only.
Now there seems to be a sea of skills in mid-air, with at least hundreds of attacks in it.
It's impossible to escape simply by moving around!
"Flash!"
Jiang Chen muttered silently and teleported forward 20 meters!
While avoiding these many skills, he came directly into the crowd.
[You are affected by the curse of the ancient battlefield, your health will be reduced by 5 points per second, and you cannot recover!]
System prompts pop up.
A "-5" damage value appeared on Jiang Chen's head.
However, he didn't pay attention and directly recited silently: "Angel's Hymn!"
Suddenly, an angel's shadow appeared above the crowd.
Accompanied by the singing of angels, holy starlight fell down.
At least three hundred people were affected by this unexpected starlight.
Their blood volume was instantly wiped out and they fell to the ground.
However, because Jiang Chen rushed out of the stronghold.
At this moment, the two sides of the stronghold entrance were not affected by the starlight, leaving a gap for entry.
Some players who responded quickly quickly went around from the side.
Jiang Chen naturally discovered these people, but did not stop them.
He knew very well that it was basically impossible to kill all the players outside the stronghold.
After all, skills have a cooldown.
Soon, other players also saw this scene and moved to the side!
In fact, no one wants to attack Jiang Chen anymore.
Because they have already felt the power of the ancient battlefield curse.
If you stay outside for a few more minutes, your health will be depleted.
Everyone is seizing the time to enter the stronghold.
Jiang Chen, on the other hand, quickly picked up the fallen black pearl.
【You got Black Pearl×11!】
【You got Black Pearl×25!】
【You got Black Pearl×6!】
…
It took him three minutes to pick them all up.
The number of black pearls in the backpack has increased by 9452!
[id:fanchen]
【Points: 13397】
【Ranking:1】
Immediately, Jiang Chen looked at his blood volume, which had dropped by nearly a thousand points.
He looked around again.
Except for a small number of players who are still fighting each other, the players who have already beaten them are still in the wild.
The rest of the people have basically taken the opportunity to enter the stronghold.
Jiang Chen also turned around and walked towards the stronghold.
at this time.
Star City, Manor No. 1, inside the security room.
Zhao Anguo, dressed in casual clothes, was sitting in his seat, staring closely at the computer in front of him.
On the computer interface, a live broadcast page is opening.
What was playing inside was the scene of Jiang Chen in the ancient battlefield.
"The combat power of one person is comparable to that of thousands of people. If this really enters the real world, it would be too terrifying."
"But, isn't this kid too arrogant? By doing this, he is attracting the attention of the whole world."
"I told him to keep a low profile and hide his strength. It's better now. I'm afraid he will be jointly targeted by foreign players in the finals..."
Zhao Anguo murmured to himself while sending a barrage on the computer: [The Dust God is awesome!]
There is no way, these four words are all over the live broadcast screen.
…………
All the major countries in the world have specially set up agencies like the Chinese Superdimensional Security Bureau because of the [Gods].
For example, the mysterious strategy team of the United States, the Super Power Security Bureau of the Neon Country, the Supernatural Research Bureau of the Sun Never Sets Country, etc...
Just as Zhao Anguo expected.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's live video was sent to the conference tables of these institutions.